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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | Dawn Call Late | ralph | 0 | 5 years 5 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs published today | ralph | 3 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Whilst Reading Anne Tyler | ralph | 0 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Distancing | ralph | 1 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | A Dance in the Pub for Carlos Alberto | ralph | 1 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | In Childhood | ralph | 2 | 5 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Thomas Wilson | ralph | 2 | 5 years 9 months ago |
| Story | After the Division Bell | ralph | 0 | 5 years 11 months ago |
| Blog entry | London Reading Event Coming Up! | insertponceyfre... | 10 | 5 years 11 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs published today | ralph | 0 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Build a Castle | ralph | 0 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Serotonin Rag | ralph | 8 | 6 years 2 weeks ago |
| Story | Jesus Drives a Hyundai | ralph | 1 | 6 years 2 months ago |
| Story | A Sharp Intake | ralph | 1 | 6 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Onset | ralph | 1 | 6 years 2 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs | ralph | 0 | 6 years 2 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs | ralph | 0 | 6 years 2 months ago |
| Story | The Paint Stained Screamer (after David Hockney) | ralph | 0 | 6 years 2 months ago |
| Story | What Thought Did | ralph | 3 | 6 years 2 months ago |
| Story | Alice Springs 1999 | ralph | 0 | 6 years 3 months ago |
| Forum topic | Recovery Songs - Pre Order | ralph | 0 | 6 years 3 months ago |
| Story | The Madness of Prime Minister Johnson | ralph | 0 | 6 years 4 months ago |
| Blog entry | The Madness of Prime Minister Johnson | ralph | 0 | 6 years 4 months ago |
| Story | You’ll Have to Ask an Expert, Mate | ralph | 0 | 6 years 4 months ago |
| Story | In Susan’s Room. England, May 1982 | ralph | 0 | 6 years 4 months ago |
My stories
Jumping Trains
Jumping Trains They call this room, ‘The Pod’. Outside. It’s slatted, curved. A brown tortoise shell. Inside. I distribute Mirtazapine, Tramadol,...
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House
House 3.20am. Inside this kitchen under emergency fluorescents. Head in hands — elbows on polished, scratched aluminum. I scan the clocks. Thinking I...
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Shame
Shame I’ve tried to outstep the shame of this. Even now the guilt piles high like records racked on an old Dansette. I was a youth lost in a bedroom...
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There is Still Time
There is Still Time to wipe your tongue across greying lips, and kiss the world back. For you are no different than us. We have all committed the...
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Friday Night was Biscuit Night
My mum, she loved Marks & Spencer. She’d always say, ‘You can’t beat them for value.’ She was a brilliant shoplifter, my mum.
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